Scumbag God, I can see the entry of desire.

Chapter 1374: Lang Ge's MVP Results Screen

The colorful balls on the pool table were still rolling, and the crisp sound of them hitting each other, mixed with the laughter of the group, made the atmosphere in the recreation room even warmer.

Just as Zhou Mengyao successfully pocketed the yellow ball and was proudly raising her eyebrows at Pan Xiaoting, the door to the recreation room was gently pushed open, and the nanny hurriedly walked in carrying a swaddled baby, her face filled with apology.

“Aunt Pan,” the nanny said in a low voice, but she couldn’t hide the faint sobs coming from behind her.

"The young master woke up and kept crying, and nothing I did could soothe him. I guess he missed you, so I had no choice but to bring him here."

As soon as the words were spoken, the baby's cries became clearer, filled with a childish grievance, like a kitten's paw gently scratching at one's heart.

Upon hearing her son's cries, Pan Xiaoting slammed her cue stick down on the edge of the table, quickly went to meet him, and took the child from the nanny's arms.

"Mommy's here, son, be good."

She held the baby, Xiao Haocan, in her arms, gently rocking him, while her other hand tenderly patted the little guy's back, her voice soft and gentle:

"Don't cry, don't cry, Mommy's here. Are you upset because you didn't see Mommy when you woke up?"

The baby Haocan cried so pitifully in his swaddling clothes. He had been crying fiercely with his eyes closed, but when he was wrapped in a familiar embrace and heard his mother's voice, his crying gradually subsided.

He pouted pitifully, with glistening tears still clinging to his eyelashes and sliding down his cheeks. He only sobbed softly, no longer crying out loud, looking both pitiful and adorable.

Lin Lang put down his golf club and walked over, gently touching his son's soft cheek with his fingers, his voice full of tenderness:

"What's wrong, son? Can't you stand not seeing your mother after waking up?"

Xiao Haocan blinked his big, tearful eyes, staring at Lin Lang for a few seconds with his dark, grape-like pupils. His little mouth twitched a couple of times, as if he were complaining or being coquettish.

Zhou Mengyao and Bai Xiaowei, who were standing next to each other, were both amused by the little guy and burst out laughing.

"Look at how wronged Can'er looks, so clingy to her mother?" Zhou Mengyao leaned over and gently touched the little guy's fist with her fingertips.

Bai Xiaowei smiled and reached out to touch Xiao Haocan's face, gently coaxing, "Don't cry, baby. Do you recognize Aunt Bai?"

Xiao Haocan looked at Bai Xiaowei with curiosity, his brows gradually relaxing, and his little hand subconsciously grabbed Bai Xiaowei's fingers, clenching them tightly.

Bai Xiaowei leaned forward and kissed Xiao Haocan's exquisitely beautiful face, teasingly saying, "Our Can'er likes Aunt Bai, doesn't he?"

Xiao Haocan giggled as he was kissed; he was incredibly cute.

That's how babies are; they cry quickly and laugh quickly, transforming from a little crybaby into an adorable human infant in the blink of an eye.

Looking at his son's adorable and endearing appearance, Lin Lang couldn't help but laugh: "Look at you, you're such a clingy little thing, you can't be without your mother."

Pan Xiaoting gave Lin Lang a reproachful look, then lowered her head and kissed her son on the forehead: "Our Haocan is still young, it's normal for him to be attached to his mother."

"Let me hold this little rascal for a bit, let me really enjoy this little rascal." Lin Lang reached out and took the soft little Hao Can from Pan Xiaoting's arms, his movements as gentle as if he were holding a cloud.

The little one didn't fuss when he was switched in his arms. He simply nestled against Lin Lang's shoulder, his warm little body pressed against Lin Lang's neck, carrying a faint milky scent that instantly melted Lin Lang's heart.

He lowered his head and gently rubbed his chin against his son's fluffy baby hair, then held him and gently rocked him, his voice eight octaves lower than usual:

"It's just as comfortable when Daddy holds you, isn't it, little son?"

Xiao Haocan snuggled restlessly in Lin Lang's arms, as if confirming the familiar scent, burying his head even deeper into the warm shoulder.

"Son, are you fussy? Daddy will sing you a lullaby to put you to sleep."

Lin Lang gently rocked his son, humming a tune as he paced around the playroom:

Sleep, sleep.

My dear baby

Sleep, sleep.

Dad loves you

You will always be Daddy's precious baby...

As Lin Lang gently rocked and patted him, accompanied by his overflowing fatherly love and soothing songs, Xiao Haocan's eyelids gradually drooped, his eyes, which had been brimming with tears, narrowed into slits, and soon he fell asleep with a smile on his face.

The little guy's lips were slightly upturned, as if he was dreaming of something happy.

Lin Lang looked down at his sleeping son in his arms, his movements becoming even gentler, afraid that the slightest noise would disturb his son's sweet dreams.

Pan Xiaoting leaned closer and tucked the corners of her son's swaddling clothes around him, her eyes full of tenderness: "Honey, look how much our son loves you. He fell asleep so quickly in your arms."

Lin Lang chuckled and carefully adjusted his position to make his son more comfortable: "That's right, don't you know whose son he is?"

His tone was filled with undisguised pride, but his eyes brimmed with unwavering fatherly love.

At this moment, Lang Ge's gentleness is filled with a heavy sense of responsibility and satisfaction.

Zhou Mengyao and Bai Xiaowei couldn't help but smile at the affectionate way the father and son were behaving.

Bai Xiaowei said softly, "Can'er is really close to his father. He was crying just now, but now he's sleeping so soundly."

Zhou Mengyao nodded in agreement: "That's right, that's what you call a father and son being of one heart."

The recreation room was quiet, with only Lin Lang gently rocking the child in his arms and the little one's even breathing.

The rain outside the window stopped, and a ray of sunlight peeked through the clouds, landing right on Lin Lang and Xiao Haocan. It was warm and cozy, like a gentle halo, enveloping this moment of warmth.

The nanny, watching with a sense of relief, whispered, "Master, please take the young master back to his room."

Lin Lang said, "Can'er isn't asleep yet. He woke up as soon as someone else held him."

Seeing how much Lin Lang doted on Xiao Haocan, Pan Xiaoting smiled gently. The tough guy with a tender heart was so charming at that moment.

"Xiaoting, you guys continue playing pool. I'm taking Can'er back to the room and lying down with my precious son for a while."

"Mmm." Pan Xiaoting smiled sweetly.

Before leaving, Lin Lang gave Zhou Mengyao a wink, meaning he would come to her room later.

Zhou Mengyao nodded slightly, understanding the implication.

Then, Lin Lang carried his soft little son, humming a lullaby, and steadily walked out of the recreation room.

The nanny followed Lin Lang and left at the same time.

After returning to Pan Xiaoting's room, Lin Lang did not put Xiao Haocan in the crib, but instead put his son on the big bed.

He lay down next to the little guy and stared at his youngest son for a long time.

Xiao Haocan closed his eyes, his long eyelashes like two small fans covering his eyelids, and his little mouth occasionally twitched, as if he was savoring something sweet in his dream.

Lin Lang reached out and gently touched his son's soft, chubby cheek. The touch was warm and delicate, and his heart felt as if it had been soaked in warm water, melting completely.

The little guy's features vaguely resemble Pan Xiaoting's delicate features, yet also bear a resemblance to Lin Lang's. He's so chubby, you can't get enough of looking at him.

Lin Lang lay on his side, gently patting his sleeping son; it was truly therapeutic.

Sunlight streamed through the sheer curtains, casting dappled shadows on the sheets and landing on Xiao Haocan's swaddling clothes, making him feel warm and sleepy.

Looking at his son's peaceful sleeping face, listening to his even breathing, and touching his son's little feet, Lin Lang felt incredibly happy and content.

Lin Lang watched the sleeping Xiao Haocan quietly, feeling completely relaxed and free of any worries.

Perhaps drowsiness is contagious, Lin Lang's eyelids gradually drooped, and accompanied by the milky scent of his youngest son, he drifted into a peaceful dream.

After an unknown amount of time, Lin Lang was awakened by a slight movement in his arms.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked down. Xiao Haocan was staring at him with his big, dark eyes, his little hand still grasping something in mid-air. When he saw Lin Lang's face, he grinned and showed a toothless smile, drool dripping down the corner of his mouth.

"Son, why did you wake up again after only a short sleep?" Lin Lang chuckled and reached out to wipe the drool off his son's chin.

Xiao Haocan seemed to understand, grabbing Lin Lang's fingers tightly with his little hand and making "ee-yah-yah" sounds in his throat as if responding.

"You little rascal, you've got some energy," Lin Lang said with a laugh. "My dear son, are you peeing? Or are you hungry?"

Xiao Haocan waved his little hands and kicked his little feet, seemingly enjoying interacting with Lin Lang.

"Ding! Friendly reminder to the host, it's time to change the young master's diaper."

"You little rascal, no wonder you woke up so soon after sleeping for a short while. You filled your diaper with urine, didn't you?"

As Lin Lang spoke, he checked his son's diaper and found it to be quite heavy.

He shook his head with a helpless yet amused expression, carefully picked up Xiao Haocan, and skillfully unwrapped the baby.

The little guy seemed to know it was time to change his diaper, and he didn't fuss. He just stared at Lin Lang with his round eyes, and his little arms and legs would kick from time to time, like a lively little frog.

Lin Lang took out a new diaper from the baby supplies basket next to him and gently wiped his son's bottom clean with a soft wet wipe. The soft touch made him move even more gently.

After changing the diaper, he wrapped his son back in the swaddle, picked him up, and weighed him in his arms:

"Feeling better now, huh? You little rascal, you're all energetic now that you've peed your fill."

Xiao Haocan grinned and smiled again, almost drooling onto Lin Lang's hand.

Lin Lang smiled and pinched his son's little face: "You look just like your mother."

Just then, Pan Xiaoting pushed open the door and walked in, laughing and joking, "Who's talking bad about me? I heard it."

Xiao Haocan wriggled in Lin Lang's arms, stretched out his little hand towards Pan Xiaoting, and made "ah ah" noises.

“My son can vouch for me. I didn’t say anything bad about you. I was praising him for being just as adorable as you.” Lin Lang handed his son to Pan Xiaoting, raised an eyebrow at her, and couldn’t hide the smile in his eyes.

Pan Xiaoting smiled slightly, gently hugged her son, and said with a smile, "It seems that Can'er still prefers his mother. As soon as he sees his mother, his father becomes the alternative, right?"

The little one nestled in Pan Xiaoting's arms, his babbling and laughter like a string of bells warmed by the sun, ringing sweetly in one's heart.

Pan Xiaoting kissed her son's soft cheeks.

Xiao Haocan giggled as he was kissed.

Lin Lang kissed Pan Xiaoting's pretty face.

Pan Xiaoting smiled sweetly after being kissed.

The sweet and heartwarming scene of the family of three is very similar to the MVP settlement screen of Lang Ge.